Then the long lashes sank demurely over them. Relief flooded her. “Why do you hate me again, my love?” He seemed to brighten, feeding upon the intensity of her emotion. Wood's favourite sitting-room, and her image was so intimately associated with it, neither the carpenter nor his daughter could muster courage to enter it before. Just then—I was nervous. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. Like stealing. ” She was frightened—his anger always did frighten her—and in her resolve to conceal her fright she carried a queen-like dignity to what she felt even at the time was a preposterous pitch. And also I have this Prudence. The money will last longer, and—it won’t bother you. It'll be advertised to-morrow. “Can’t stop, thanks,” he answered. She knew that I cared for her, she had admitted that she cared for me. Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy.
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